Aleksandra (18+)

Congratz

2 weeks has passed and tonight they were invited to a small dinner party at Lukas parents house.
Aleksandra didn't really have an idea what the dinner was for since she and Luka hadn't really talked since their fight.

She walked out of the shower and in to the closet to choose something to wear.
"This is impossible. I don't even know how I should dress." She said sighting.
The bedroom door opened and she took the opportunity to peak her head out.
There he was, standing, in the middle of taking his watch off as she approached him.
"Hi."
He looked at her while giving her a nod.
"So, are you going to tell me how I should dress tonight or just let me embarrass myself?"
He smiled. For what felt like the first time in two weeks. She had barely talked to him and here she was now, making a effort after he had tried for two weeks. Okay okay tried and tried but he had casually asked her something once or twice. And he felt hurt as she barely answered him. Now he couldn't let go of his pride.

"What are you smiling about?" She asked curiously.
"Nothing. Just wear something formal, like cocktail formal." he said as he started unbuttoning his shirt.
Her eyes travelled down to his chest and then the rest of his body.
He chuckled which made her wake up out of her trans.
He took a step towards her as he asked.
"Are you craving something in particular? Just say it and I'll do my best to help you out."

There is no way in hell she was admitting that she was horny for him. No, he would be the one to crack first.
"Actually I am." She said as she let the towel fall from her body revealing her naked self.
His eyes roamed her body as his jaw tightened and a bulg was noticed showing through his pants.
"It's big and well actually very thick..." she continued as she placed her hand on her hip.
He was mesmerized as she kept seducing him.
He coughed as he said. "Yeah?"
"A sausage."
His eyes snapped to hers in a instant as she turned around and left him there hot and bothered.

He hurried up and jerked off quickly in the shower as she dressed.
She decided to wear a red midi dress that flaunted off her breast and her small waist.
She looked at herself in the mirror as Luka entered. He stopped and his eyes wandered over her.
"You look....bellissima."
(Beautiful)
"Thank you."
He dressed himself in a gorgeous suit and Aleksandra was practically drooling at him.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
"Yeah."

As they got to the house, Aleksandra gasped.
The house had somehow gotten bigger and looked even more expensive then last time.
"My mamá.. she loves to renovate." I'm Luka added.
I grabbed his extended arm and we walked inside.
We were met with a big crowd of people inside the house.
"Luka... who are all these people?" I whisper.
"Our associates."
"Okay." I said looking confused.
All eyes went to us as a path was made.
Luka grabbed me around my waist pulling me to him as we walked through the crowd.

"Whatever you do, just keep quiet." he whispered.
We walked up to a smaller circle with a pair of familiar faces. Lukas parents, his brother,  my parents and some other couple with gorgeous girl standing next to them.
Soon I would find out that the pair were in charge of the mafia in Russia. Ivan and Anuska Pripyat and their 20 year old daughter Ivana whom clearly kept her eyes on Luka as we walked up to them.
"Iva?" Luka asked with the biggest smile on his face as he crushed her in a hug.
I was boiling out of anger. No. Jealousy.
"I thought you were all dead." Luka said.
"We had to fake a death because of the germans. Suka blyet."
After some small talk we made our way to our table to be seated.
I grabbed Lukas arm as I narrowed my eyebrows while asking. "Who is she?"
"My ex."
I stopped dead in the tracks.
"Your what now?"
He sighted as he rolled his eyes.
We sat down and soon people were swooning around us which made it hard to ask more questions. And of course that girl had her seat beside Luka. They were chatting as I just kept getting angrier.
"Hey! You're Aleksandra right? Your brother is the Don of the Serbian mob?"
"Yup. That's me." I said sipping my champagne as I threw daggers at Luka and his obv side piece.
"I'm George. From the Scottish mob. My brother is the Don."
"Oh. Nice to meet you." I said giving my best fake smile.
"You don't like these events?"
"Not really."
He chuckled. We started conversating and we actually had a lot in common. George was also the third sibling but in an all brother household. Luka growled him off at first til George announced that he was as gay as a stripper was naked. I kept glancing at Luka as he smiled and laughed with that Ivana, all of my insides were stirring.
"So do you know what the deal was between them?" I ask while discreetly throwing a glance toward them.
"Oh. I shouldn't-"
"George." I warned.
"I don't know much, I just-""
"George just tell me!" I whisper harshly.
"They were engaged to be married, before she disappeared and was presumed dead."
What?
"And now out of nowhere- last week they announce that they we're alive since they erased the German mafia."
I looked at my mother as she was just poking around in her food.
So what know? Is he going to marry her instead?
Fuck this.
I stood up and all eyes went to me as I raised my glass.
"Cheer to the happy couple and congratulations on the engagement. May your marriage be fruitful." I downed my glass and threw it against the wall watching it shatter in pieces before I held my head high and walked out of the big dining hall.
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I just hope that it was worth it A.
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